Chapter 400 Goodbye Mr. Tang

What era is it now? Why are people still believing in superstition? Everyone around him advocates science and advanced things, but she is the only one who goes against the trend and walks a path that is destined to isolate her.

But she didn't expect that the number of people around her not only did not decrease, but increased one after another. It was really puzzling.

His mother said that his family and Dai Qing were not the same kind of people, so it was better to keep a distance from them in the future. But he felt that no matter how powerful a fortune teller was, she was not up to the standard. It didn't matter if she lived in a big house, she didn't even have a decent job.

It would have been fine if he didn't know it before, but now that he knows, he really looks down on it.

To put it bluntly, if you introduce her to someone, you won't be able to describe their profession.

Looking at the endless stream of cars, Zhao Jie pursed his lips. When he turned around, he saw Aunt Jin looking at him meaningfully.

"Auntie Jin, why are you looking at me? If you scare people, something bad will happen."

"Oh, you are so focused? So you have this in mind?"

Aunt Jin clicked her tongue, picked up her walking stick and tapped his wheel, then said something teasingly with a smile.

"Do you like Qing girl?"

What a pity, it is destined that the flowers will have feelings but the water will be merciless.

Dai Qing is not a girl that ordinary people can get close to. Otherwise, she would have let her grandson move forward. Unfortunately, she doesn't care about people like them.

She had seen through what Old Zhao was thinking, and eagerly showed her son to the girl. But the girl didn't even look at him.

Zhao Jie almost jumped up when he heard Aunt Jin's question.

"Auntie Jin, what are you talking about? How could I possibly like her? I'm not idle."

"Tsk tsk... you are so stubborn, your eyes are fixed on someone and you can't get rid of them, yet you still have the nerve to say you don't like them. Young people nowadays are not honest at all."

"But, I have to remind you that Qing is too high for us to reach. You'd better let your mother find another girl as soon as possible. There's no hope for Dai Qing."

Seeing Aunt Jin's pretentious advice and her half-smile, Zhao Jie sneered.

"I, Zhao Jie, am not ugly, so finding a partner is not a problem for me. What Jin Da Ma sees as a treasure is nothing but a weed in my eyes."

Having said that, Zhao Jie snorted and rode away on his bicycle.

It's really sour grapes because you can't eat them. Your own grandson is ugly. I have asked people to introduce him to no less than ten girls, but all of them failed.

In private, he often scolded the girl for being short-sighted and unable to see through the beauty in his grandson's heart.

Bah! No matter how happy your heart is, no one can chew on a pig's head.

Dai Qing was unaware of the incident in the alley, and the two of them drove all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Tang Zikai parked the car, and the two of them walked up the stone steps. Revisiting the old place after an absence of a year was still a joy for Dai Qing.

She likes the mountains and rivers outside, and also likes ancient buildings.

Walking in the mountains, even the air is sweet.

The two of them walked along the stone platform to the middle of the mountain, looking at the red color all over the mountain, dotted with golden dots, just like a rendered painting, extremely beautiful.

"How about it? Although it's a little earlier than last year, I think it has more charm." Tang Zikai walked up to him, looked at the scenery in front of him, and chuckled.

“It’s a little lighter in color, but more eye-catching.”

Each time period has its own unique beauty, and she likes all colors given by nature.

At this point, Dai feels that she is still very philanthropic and can be satisfied with any beautiful thing.

The sunlight was quite strong in the morning, but the mountain breeze made it not hot at all.

The red leaves sparkle in the sunlight and dance in the wind, making you feel the vitality and energy of autumn.

Both of them were in good physical condition. They walked along the hillside and around two peaks before sitting in a pavilion to rest.

There were not many tourists at this time, and I only met two or three along the way.

At noon, Tang Zikai looked at Dai Qing, "Do you want to go see my grandfather?"

"You're just here to grab a free meal." Dai Qing found it funny. Since she was already here, she didn't pretend to be polite.

Tang Zikai took her around half of the hillside and took a shortcut for some distance before Dai Qing saw the villa area sanatorium.

As soon as they approached, the guard at the door came to greet them. Tang Zikai was a frequent visitor here, and the guard knew him. After asking a few questions and registering Dai Qing's situation, he let the person in.

Entering the compound, there is a large square in front of you, which should be the place for daily exercise. Occasionally, one or two old people would stroll in the yard with their hands behind their backs, and some would sit under the pavilion and play chess.

As Tang Zikai walked along, several old men greeted him.

Each courtyard here is independent, separated by flowers, plants and trees.

Tang Zikai led Dai Qing through a bamboo forest and came to a solitary courtyard. From a distance, they saw an old man with a cane standing at the door.

The old man was dressed in white and a double-breasted jacket. His face was rosy and he looked energetic. He was smiling at Tang Zikai and Dai Qing.

"You little brat, you finally came to see Grandpa."

The old man glared at him and turned to look at Dai Qing. "Qing girl, we meet again. Do you still remember your grandfather?"

"Of course I remember. Sorry for disturbing Mr. Tang's rest."

Dai Qing nodded and greeted him politely. The old man's face was rosy, with a faint yellow aura. This old man had everything from good fortune to prosperity and longevity.

"Hey, girl, don't be so formal with me. We are ancestors and grandchildren. From now on, call me Grandpa Tang. Otherwise, Grandpa will be angry."

This girl's aura seems calmer than when I met her last year, especially the aura between her brows, which is even stronger than last year.

Dai Qing was dumbfounded. An old man who had achieved success and retired was definitely not what he seemed. But at the moment, she couldn't refuse the kindness of an amiable old man.

"Thank you, Master Tang, for your appreciation."

"Haha... Since Xiao Kai brought you to me, we are not outsiders."

The old man stroked his beard and became happier the more he looked.

Dai Qing: “…”

Could it be that I was misunderstood?

Dai Qing turned to look at Tang Zikai and found that this guy was sitting there without paying attention, staring at the teacup in front of him, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Dai Qing had no choice but to smile politely.

"You must be hungry. Knowing you were coming, I asked the kitchen to prepare a few special side dishes, all of which are seasonal delicacies."

As he said this, the old man made a move towards the door, and someone immediately went downstairs to prepare.

"It's getting late. Let's eat quickly and continue our conversation after dinner."

The old man said as he stood up with the help of a cane. He couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at his grandson who had been extremely quiet since he entered the house.

She usually looks confused, but today in front of the girl, she acted like a quiet young wife.